Chapter 465, Something Happened to Misty
"You cultivators, don't you eat?"

Hearing this, Fang Mimiao spat lightly again.

Especially noticed that Fang Chen's eyes were always fixed on his flat belly.

Fang Piaomiao's pretty face was even more rosy.

"What nonsense, the whole grains must still be touched."

"Otherwise, how can I have the strength to ask the immortals and sit cross-legged?".

Hearing this, Fang Chen smacked his lips subconsciously, as if remembering something, he suddenly said;
"By the way, when I was working just now, I realized that my strength had inexplicably improved."

"It wasn't long before I broke through the early stage of reality, but with the pair of fruit wine repaired by your predecessors of Jiutian Xunxian Pavilion, I actually broke through the middle stage of reality."

"It's simply unbelievable.

How about we tonight, hehe, we can earn money to help you break through the spiritual realm as soon as possible..."

A man has a good sex in his bones...

When Fang Miu heard this, he pinched him angrily;
"What else do you want to do? Why don't you go to heaven?".

At this moment, Fang Yaomiao mentioned what happened last night.

The face as delicate as a porcelain doll was instantly covered in a layer of blush, like a cherry blossom in full bloom.

Holding a small bowl of leaves, she blushed and murmured to herself in a low voice;
"It's not double cultivation with you, it's completely a win.

Your martial arts strength has improved, but mine has dropped a bit."

Hearing this, Fang Chen suddenly turned pale with shock;

"Can you still play like this? It must be because our posture was wrong last night, try another one...".

"You are going to die."

"Tell you, before I make up my mind, you are not allowed to touch me casually, otherwise, hum, I will...".

Fang Chen made a gesture of cutting his neck with a knife;

"You just kill me first, and then kill yourself, don't you?"

Humph.

With a snorted snort, Fang Piaomiao just ignored this little thief who wanted to push forward.

……

Staring at the back of Fang Miu, who turned and left to get into the bamboo house.

Fang Chen's mind faltered for a while.

I thought you could sing conquest to me, but I can turn myself into a slave and sing.

Now I found out, let alone sleeping together.

Even if Fang Miu can completely let go of the grievances and estrangements in his heart.

It is very difficult to be with yourself no matter what.

A long way to go!

in the afternoon.

Fang Chen was shuttling through the jungle again and didn't know what he was doing, anyway, Fang Miu didn't see anyone for most of the day.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Fang Chen returned again.

He caught two hares in his hand.

It's just that the shape of this meeting is not very good-looking.

His face was disheveled, his hair was disheveled, and his clothes were cut in countless small holes by the branches of the trees in the jungle.

However, Fang Chen had a wicked smirk at the corner of his mouth, and he yelled loudly as soon as he came back;
"Miao Miao, Miao Miao, shall we eat braised rabbit heads tonight?".

There was no movement in the bamboo house.

Ok?
Fang Chen thought that Fang Miu was exhausted and sleepy because of the ups and downs last night.

Presumably this meeting is still resting.

Until the aroma of the rich braised rabbit head is overflowing.

Fang Piaomiao hasn't come out yet.

Only then did Fang Chen realize something was wrong.

Hastily pushed open the door of the bamboo house.

Enter the eye.

Fang Piaomiao was lying on the floor of the bamboo hut covered in blood, and his whole body felt sluggish.

what's the situation?
At this moment, Fang Chen was completely panicked, and quickly squatted down to sniff Fang Misty's breath;

"Six Rejuvenation Needles of "Tai Chi Magic Needle".

The breath is weak.

Fang Chen didn't even know what happened to Fang Piaomiao.

Could it be that the blood all over his body was attacked by a wild beast?
It should not look like that!

Beasts should be afraid of bonfires, and the nearby bonfire pile for cooking pots has never been extinguished.

It is the fear that danger will come suddenly, and I will be caught off guard.

What's more, there was no trace of fighting in the bamboo house.

Fang Chen panicked.

Immediately using the "Tai Chi Magic Needle", relying on the technique of bringing the dead back to life, Fang's misty and chaotic breath gradually became evener.

After a while, Fang Miu woke up slowly, her red lips parted slightly and coughed twice;

"water……".

Fang Chen rushed out to get some spring water.

"Miao Miao, Miao Miao, water, water is coming".

Drink some water.

Fang Piaomiao's pale complexion slightly improved, eyes opened a small gap, seeing the man's anxious face, Fang Piaomiao smiled;
"I estimated that I could have a few more days to accompany you, but I overestimated myself..."

"Cough cough...".

After saying that, a mouthful of reverse blood was spurted out, and it instantly turned into a pool of black blood when it fell on the ground.

Fang Chen had a panoramic view of Fang Piaomiao's weakness, but whether it was the six-meridian sealing needle or the four-element sealing in "Tai Chi Magic Needle".

They couldn't help her stop the bleeding.

Fang Piaomiao's injury seemed to have a violent energy raging in her body, determined to destroy the woman completely.

Fang Chen panicked.

When she left just now, she was fine, so what happened to Fang Yaomiao?
"Miaomiao, you...what's the matter with you?".

Fang Chen pressed his palm on Fang Yumiao's lotus root arm, trying to stop the blood, but it was completely in vain.

The blood flowed continuously, and Fang Chen's palms were stained red.

He widened his eyes, full of worry.

This expression was noticed by Fang Miu, and the woman immediately smiled with satisfaction.

"You little bastard, you are also worried about others!".

"I left once a while ago, you know?".

Fang Yaomiao seemed to be entrusting her last words, with a weak smile on her pale face.

Fang Chen nodded in a hurry, but his hands were constantly busy.

"Tai Chi Magic Needle" The sky continues to live.

"Tai Chi Magic Needle" Liangyi rejuvenation.

no use...

No matter how hard he tried, it was useless.

The "Tai Chi Needle" that Yu Qiushan was so proud of couldn't do anything at all due to the injuries in Fang Yumiao's body.

After a lot of work, Fang Chen was sweating profusely.

But Fang Piaomiao did not see the slightest change.

Fang Miu stretched out her small hand to hold Fang Chen, and shook her head with difficulty at him;

"Stop messing around, my injury can't be cured by acupuncture with true energy...".

"I always thought I didn't really care about anything."

"I didn't expect to meet such a little rascal like you when I was dying."

A layer of clear tears slid down his pale face.

Fang Yaomiao continued to speak;
"Seeing how crazy you are for me now, I don't know why but I am somewhat satisfied."

Fang Chen himself didn't expect that Fang Piaomiao's position in his heart was so high before he knew it.

It was as if something was broken in my mind.

The dusty childhood memories were awakened again.

Recalling the events of childhood or years ago, many people will vaguely find that in the memory, they are a third-person perspective to view the experience that happened.

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(End of this chapter)